They think that I am young, not hungry or cold, and do not need to take care of my children. He has both parents and is neither disabled nor sick. I have never experienced poverty or labor. I felt rich and happy in their words. I was thrown into the hot water of their language and the cold water of reality. I couldn't tell whether I was hot or cold no matter where they threw me.
They regard loneliness and pain as luxuries that I cannot afford, and whenever I touch upon them in our discussions, they will mock, irritate, disdain or be bored. They are more uncomfortable with my pain than I am.
And they thought it was time for me to do laundry and cooking.
Concept: A patient discovers pain as a wake-up call and decides not to undergo anesthesia